Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by beers. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 700 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown wide-brimmed hat and brown clothes. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aerdeth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Hadarai grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Hadarai. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Citrine (60 gp).